Lao Wang misunderstood.

The next door is not lively, and Jiang Yang is a little tormented.

Especially like a blind date.

It's the kind of strangers who sit together and have to get to know each other uncomfortably. The mother-in-law agreed when Jiang Yang entered the door to call her parents, and then stopped talking, watched TV, and didn't even look at her daughter.

The so-called excitement is all about the father-in-law asking.

Jiang Yang is in charge of "Well, ah, yes".

Father Lee followed with "oh" and then looked for the next topic.

During the break, it was quiet, and the silence of two generations of straight men was golden.

Li Qingning then heard Jiang Yang's heart: "I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, and I am most afraid of the sudden concern of my friends..."

Li Qingning pursed his lips, so that he didn't laugh, and turned a blind eye to Jiang Yang's quietly handed over for help.

If you want to be an uncle, you have to have the ability of an uncle, and you can't just take advantage of words.

Although Li's mother ignored her, Li Qingning was quite comfortable.

She sat on the sofa next to her mother, her long legs in jeans crossed on the coffee table, watching TV with her mother, and asking her mother a plot from time to time, but her mother ignored her, and Li Qingning didn't care, and then-

She didn't know where to dig out a bag of potato chips.

Her mother finally couldn't help it, "Let it go!"

"Stingy, I'll pay you back ten bags tomorrow."

Li Qingning took out another bag and threw it to Jiang Yang: "Husband, taste it."

Mother Li looked at her husband.

Father Li glared at his daughter. However, his main energy is still on Jiangyang's side, and he now asks Jiangyang's family a few people, how many acres of land, and whether he has a dog, and then it's time to ask Jiangyang's work: "How is the work?"

Jiang Yang put down the potato chips, "It's good." ”

Father Li thought about the routine on TV, "You are still young, and it is time to make achievements, so you have to work hard." ”

Jiang Yang nodded, "Yes, yes, I've been working hard." ”

Silence again.

“.· Oh, sister, I want to go home, hold my hand, I'm a little sleepy......"

Li Qingning suddenly heard this song and laughed happily.

Her mother is inexplicable, this couple on TV is breaking up, is it so funny?

Li Qingning felt that it was almost.

This "sister" is called, and she sings very aggrieved, and if she goes on like this, her husband's player will be broken.

She put down the potato chips, "Dad, do you have anything to eat at home, we haven't eaten yet." ”

"Oh."

Father Li also felt relieved, when he was in a big class, in the face of the students in the first-tier classroom, he scolded Fang Xuan, talked about the past and the present, and his face did not change, he couldn't think of anything to say here in Jiangyang, grandma's, it was really a thing to a thing.

He stood up, "I'll go get you a bowl of wonton." ”

Jiang Yang's heart relaxed, "Thank you, Uncle and Dad." ”

Father Li went to the kitchen.

Li Qingning took two pieces of paper from the paper and sat down, "Come, wipe your sweat." ”

Jiang Yang took it, "It's too hot." ”

He also wanted to force his respect.

Li Qingning touched his head, it was so funny.

Mother Li wanted to speak and stopped.

It's too much of a sideliner.

But when the words came to his lips, they became: "I watched the Qixi Festival, how many days have you not practiced the piano?"

Li Qingning: "I've been practicing."

Mother Li's tone became serious, "Why are you still regressing when you keep practicing, don't fool me." ”

"Mom, I want to eat potato chips too!"

Jiang Yang raised his hand boldly.

Mother Li stopped.

Her lips moved.

What could she do?

This is called Mom, and the certificates have been received, can they still be broken up like a TV series, let their daughter get married for the second time, and make the city full of turmoil?

It's not impossible.

But they're all villains.

She's not a villain.

Mother Li couldn't do anything, so she could only say to Li Qingning: "What are you doing in a daze?"

Li Qingning gave it to Jiang Yang, and the conversation just now was interrupted.

Mother Li looked at Jiangyang, did not continue the topic, and turned her head to watch TV.

Soon.

Father Li's wonton is ready.

Jiang Yang put down the potato chips, went to the restaurant with Li Qingning, thanked Li's father, ate, chatted for a while, and went to wash and rest.

Father-in-law and mother-in-law live downstairs.

As for the upstairs one by one

There are three rooms upstairs, a study, a piano room, and one is Li Qingning's room.

There is also a bath upstairs.

After Jiang Yang took a bath, he wore a T-shirt and shorts, wiped his hair and entered Li Qingning's room.

Jiangyang washed it first.

If this was in Kyoto, Jiang Yang would definitely take his wife to wash it together, but here, he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Li Qingning went to wash.

Jiang Yang looked at the room.

After Li Qingning became an adult, he moved out to live, only during the New Year's holidays, or when his mother-in-law was extrajudicially gracious, when the two did not conflict, they occasionally lived at home, so the room kept a lot of things before the age of eighteen.

The room was tidy.

The walls are bright white, with floor-to-ceiling windows and beautiful curtains. A little black cat squats on a cliff and looks at the sunrise over the sea level in the distance, and between the sun and the cat, the fish jumps on the surface of the sea and the whale flies in the sky.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a large dog-headed blanket, and there is a shelf next to the blanket where a small and delicate guitar is placed.

There are stickers on the guitar.

It's also a little black cat.

On the other wall stands a bookshelf with vinyl, CDs, cassette tapes, books, and notebooks in order.

Jiang Yang took out his notebook and looked at it, it was either sheet music or some music notes.

He put it back and pulled out another one, trying to find a girl's notebook.

This is the songbook.

Jiang Yang opened the notebook, some recorded the melody, some recorded the lyrics, and some were simply a line of words, describing the inspiration scene.

It's all about songs.

Jiang Yang stuffed back, and just withdrew his hand, he suddenly remembered that this songbook was the same as the music notes, and a hand-drawn cat appeared from time to time.

His wife really likes cats.

On the wall next to the bookshelf, there are many posters.

There are covers of Li Qingning's albums, as well as Li Qingning's personal posters, magazines, and standing on the stage.

Li Qingning on these posters is still very immature, all before the age of eighteen.

Next to the wall is a wardrobe.

All that's left is a bed.

The bed was quite wide, wider than when staying in the apartment.

Jiang Yang likes this kind of bed, free when rolling around.

But one by one

Jiang Yang was a little disappointed.

He thought he could find some things from Sister Ning's girlhood, but he didn't even see a diary. As soon as he sat on the bed, his eyes suddenly looked at the wardrobe, and his heart became entangled, as if he saw two villains arguing: "My own wife, see if it's okay, right?"

"Jiang Yang, you are really a pervert."

Then, the two villains agreed to take a look.

Jiang Yang stood up and opened the wardrobe, the first thing was eye-catching, school uniforms.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Yang hurriedly closed the cabinet, and then saw his wife standing next to him, looking at him.

"That's, I'm one"

"Perverted."

Li Qingning knew as soon as he guessed, rolled his eyes, and sat on the bed, "Uncle, aren't you quite capable, you can easily deal with Lao Li?"

"Misjudged the situation."

Jiang Yang can talk to Uncle Wang and them openly, Versailles, but in front of his father-in-law, he really doesn't dare, especially if he gets on the bus first and then makes up the ticket, he already feels a little guilty, so he speaks very carefully, for fear that there will be a sentence that will make his father-in-law unhappy.

When you care too much about one person, you are afraid of a lot of things.

"Don't worry, Lao Li doesn't have any family status."

The real status is Mother Li, who has never spoken much.

"Ahh

Jiang Yang regretted, "Then I just interrupted one by one"

Li Qingning patted his shoulder, "Congratulations, Comrade Xiao Jiang, we are like-minded comrades-in-arms." ”

Jiang Yang scratched his head, "The two of us have always been one."

"you."

Jiang Yang was kicked out of bed.